It was windy at night, and only a few heavy trucks had been used on the long highway. Perhaps no one noticed a red light in the dense forest next to him, because there was a great black wind at night.

Those who are as strict as homeless people usually take over in the sky and eat each other, wash the echinoderm animals, and the chaotic blood in the sound of the phoenix, but now they are like a fragile piece of paper, joined together in the void by a huge transparent palm, and there is nothing left.

Ye Fengsheng practiced two ancient human skills by participating in the Dan Wedding, and suppressed the spirit of the dead as much as possible.

The living person has no chance to commit a crime. An old soul cannot use the spiritual power left after death to create waves.

As expected, when the transparent palm trees rolled in the sky and were about to turn around and wave again, the blood-licking screwdriver had already screamed spontaneously and fled in all directions. In order to escape the looting of fate, they even stopped some chaos in their own way.

In the dark night sky, transparent palms flew back and forth, dispelling these bloody ghosts, and also swept all the clouds in the sky. The moonlight shone on many people below from the cracks of the moon, and occasionally shaved the time of "seeing the moon in the clouds".

"How is it possible, you are such a tool!"

The old man was incredible. He screamed, focusing all his attention.

In any case, he did not believe that Ye Feng Spili had a stronger influence than him, nor did he believe that his failure was the reason why he was not very strong in refuge. He has now admitted that Ye Fengsheng's resources have particularly limited souls, so his eyes are full of unwanted things!

In which world can the monks build a way to control their souls? As a result, they are together today!

He did it!

He thought he had lost that little baby! He lost his soul in this special way!

Ye Feng's voice was very quiet. By lighting up the moon, he could clearly feel the incredible mood in the old man's eyes. But it was useless.

Sometimes you should think carefully before catching things and don’t regret it in the future, because regret is useless and what has happened will not change at all.

"I can't believe it!"

The indifference in Ye Feng's eyes made him hysterical on the surface. The old man used five fingers to put his fists together, and a box of brown short knives woven by Li Ke appeared between his fingers.

Half-believing and half-doubting, he inserted it into his mouth, and the blood rushed from the wound to us, spraying onto the surface of the broken flower drum.

“Poisoned.”

As a boiling general, when he touched the bloody surface, he had caused countless people to me. Some people saw the mist rising with their naked eyes, like a ghost, and while the breath of a huge flower drum began to dissipate.

In this bloody mist, vaguely, one by one, the other flowers on their shore shone in the fog.

yes!

The old man snorted again, but he saw that the short knife in his hand had left a blood stain on his chest. The wound was very severe, and even a white skeleton stabbed into his body.

What was bleeding was that the flash in the pan on the other side was condensed with traces of wearing dark clothes!

"Donate blood"?

Once again, when I saw the sea of ​​the caravan, Ye Feng's voice frowned a little. If I remember correctly, it was written in ancient books. There were 333 flowers on the other side of the shore. The dead were at a loss and helpless. He had just entered the 333 flowers on the other side had just returned to the sea of ​​flowers. When they pulled out their souls, they took a breath.

The statue disappeared without hesitation in a restored place. Under the bright silver moonlight, a black and simple black light flew away.

After a while, the mist in the sky suddenly cracked like a pierced water balloon and disappeared without rhythm.

question!

The old man looked at the two bloodstains in his sharp voice. He slowly raised his head, stretched out his fingers, and passed through a phoenix leaf. After a while, the broken flower drum in front of him cracked in half. After he fell to the ground, the sound became "squeaking".

“It’s coming to die.”

Waving his hand, releasing the halo of Qiu Yun wrapping his eyes, Ye Fengsheng said to the old man in front of him weakly: "I never want to play with you anymore. Leave the people and Amin to us, tell me who sent you, and then he died."

The random eyes were bloody, the old man clenched his fists, and Rick's short knife had fallen and dissipated.

He traveled around the world and was a VIP. He didn't know what kind of monk's blood was contaminated by the blood of a monk. There were even four ghosts designed to kill several powerful monks with lifts, and their souls and bones were hardened!

Now he lost after designing the order! How could he bear the little boy in front of him be humiliated?

If he had any idea of ​​running away, he would be ready to burn all the stones now!

Just as he was about to start a new life and death, he used great strength to carry him on his back, just like the baptism of mountains and seas. In an instant, he violently snatched away the land he had excreted.

"Someone found it for me, you're useless."

Speaking of Ye Feng's sound under the bright light, he raised his hand and threw a layer of brains into the room, as if in a huge lake, a street corner, a small movement, and a soulless ripple.

"bring it on!"

After the old man was repaired to the ground, the large transparent palm tree completely disappeared. Instead, it was replaced by a transparent flame without color, illuminating the color of its deep mud.

After Ye Fengshi and Qiuyun left, there was no sound in the quiet and chaotic cemetery.

Xiaoya.

The sky on Yuling's white face is only more rhyme than being covered by Ye Feng's voice. If it passes through the sky, Yu Ling's deep fear is that he has no chance to improve his spirit now and has no power above and below.

However, he had now realized the two comas in the darkness below, pulled a black beat, shouted with his mouth, and tried hard to squeeze out Ye Feng's voice.

When he was happy with his new life and Maggie's safety, Ye Feng's voice raised his hand beside him, waving his huge spirit. In that amazing Qiuyun's eyes, he smashed the two shapes down at a speed that the naked eye could see.

Without any warning, when Ye Feng's voice slowly fell, it was an unparalleled native face that burst out from the huge slopes and dust.

Ye Fengsheng, you are crazy!

When Qiu Yun angrily rejected Ye Feng's voice, Qiu Yun said: "You are laying the foundation!"

Qiu Yun's hand was tied, so he refused to go forward. The sound of Phoenix Road did not lose its color, "Wait a minute."

"What do you want me to wait..."

Before the sound could be heard, the sin of the two corpses jumped out of the scattered dust. Under the silver moonlight, one of them climbed up a tree near the top of the mountain and disappeared.

“Is that the base?”

Knowing this, Qiuyun seemed completely unfamiliar with her eyes. Even though she knew she had a problem, her words were really good.

murderer.

Watching a black scapegoat disappear, the Phoenix said vaguely in his voice.

murderer!

Qiuyun fox jumped up, and there was no doubt that from Ye Feng Spirite's face, there was no ball in the ancient well: "Do you wash it yourself?"

"Yes," said Ye Fengsheng, "Amin, a person from the fourteen states, gave me the order to win."

“14.”

I don't understand why Qiuyun doesn't understand what Ye Feng Spirite's speech means, because these things are too far away from her.

"Since you're here, don't leave."

Ye Feng muttered to himself in his voice, and his spitting palm slightly turned. The ripples of spiritual energy began to spread from his palm to all directions.

Influence.

Grass and wood move with the wind. Every thing that comes into contact with this spirit will emit a lot of intense resting movements at that moment. For a time, just like the wind and trees, things common in the mountains are trembling.

"pull."

As the woods were violently shaking, two black bodies slid down from the uncontrolled peaks of the bell tower. When the crowded branches broke, they fell to the ground with hats, humming in pain, revealing two silver masks.
Chapter completed!